It's very rare for someone to rile me up to the point that I can't take anymore. My patience is infinite, and my willingness to forgive is reasonable. There are very few people who have wronged me in such a way to deserve my ire. As of now, there are a total of three people I would not mind killing with my own hands.

And yesterday, I was told that the man who wronged me in an unforgivable manner, who left me stranded a state away from my home with no way of making it back on my own, who withheld hard earned wages from me for weeks, and nearly killed me in order to have a superfluous vacation to Hawaii, has been arrested for his wrong doings, right before he could frame his own mother.

As terrible and violent as my rage has been, I now feel that I can let it go, knowing that the man who tried to play around with my hard earned dollars, and tried abandoning me on the road home will now get his.